This is a song about "Moving west"

Faking the be best saying you from the west

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Screw north west, i’m moving down to the south park, call me stan marsh/

I think i could save you

Moving in a fuckin slew

Half your body laying on my chest

Eastside, take them to the west

I am the next kanye west

Nigga i ain't never scared

Cuz baby that's how we do it in the west

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

My ego is big as kanye west,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent